Holy Prison

PS2. 17 – Flakes of the Past

Knowing the fact that Revan was my husband's subordinate made me feel awkward. Even though we were no longer in a relationship, and I never even met him. Even when my wedding was held, she didn't come, there was only Mia and Marsya. I still feel weird. But I can't be like this, I have to respect my husband.

I also brought you a drink. Then put it on the table.

“Thank you, Nin.” after seeing Mas Faiz, Revan rectifies his remarks. “I mean, thank you, Bu.”

I just nodded. I approached my husband. “I go upstairs first yes, Mas.” says.

Husband nodded. I nodded for a moment at Revan and then turned around.

“There is something wrong with my wife?” I heard Mas Faiz's voice.

“Oh, sorry no, Sir.” replied Revan.

I kept walking until I got to my room. Suddenly my phone rang displaying Kak Ulfa's name on the screen. It seems like Ulfa has arrived. I hurriedly lifted it up.

“Nin, sister in front of the house, Nih. Open the gate yes.” said Ulfa across there.

“Good, Brother.” I said.

Sister Ulfa hung up the phone, I hurried down again to open the gate. There I saw Brother Ulfa. I kissed Ulfa's hand.

“Sign in, Brother.” I said.

Brother Ulfa nodded. “How big is your house.” said.

I'm just smiling.

“Assalamualaikum.” Greetings Kak Ulfa.

“Waalaikumsalam.” answered me, Mas Faiz, and Revan.

“Lho, you're Revan right?” ask Ulfa.

“Oh, Brother Ulfa?” ask Revan.

Without me I told Brother Ulfa to sit down, and join Mas Faiz and Revan. I wanted to take her into the dining room, I didn't want our presence to bother Mas Faiz and Revan.

“How are you doing?” ask Ulfa.

“Alhamdulillah, I am good, Kak.” replied Revan.

“Kok you here? Want to meet Nindy?” ask Ulfa.

Revan glanced at Mas Faiz. I started to feel an unpleasant aura on Mas Faiz's face even though he was silent.

“Oh, no, Brother. Nope. I'm here to discuss work issues with Mr. Faiz.” said Revan.

“Oh, so. I thought I'd see you, Nindy.” said Brother Ulfa.

I can only stand beside my husband. I rubbed his shoulders slowly.

“Gus Faiz, Revan was Nindy's ex-girlfriend. Funny yes, right said the world is narrow.” said Kak Ulfa while chuckling.

Revan smiled badly. What else am I. I know Ulfa's only joking. Maybe I was the one feeling.

“Berne, Nindy?” ask Ulfa.

I just nodded.

“Oh, Mr. Faiz, because there are no more documents to sign, I express permission, Pak” said Revan.

“Good.” reply Mas Faiz.

Revan stood up, and Mas Faiz stood up. “Sorry to interrupt his time, Mr.” said Revan reached out his hand. Mas Faizpun received the helping hand.

“Iya. It's okay, greetings to your family.” said Mas Faiz.

“Well, I'll tell you later, Mr.” said Revan.

Revan nodded at me and Ulfa. “Assalamualaikum.” said.

“Waalaikumsalam.” I said, Brother Ulfa and Mas Faiz.

Mas Faiz drove Revan forward. Now it's me and Brother Ulfa who are in the living room.

“This, Dek.” said as he reached out to the food basket he was carrying.

“Wah, Kaka should not have to bother.” I said.

“Nothing.” said.

“I brought it to the dinner table huh, Brother.” I said.

“Of course. Please.” says Brother Ulfa.

“Do you already know the fact that Revan is Nindy's ex-girlfriend, Gus?” ask Ulfa.

“I just found out today, Brother.” replied Mas Faiz.

“Oh, worth it. Uh, Nindy, here, Nin.” said Brother Ulfa.

I approached. And sit next to him.

“How did you feel after meeting Revan, Deck. The more handsome is he?” ask Ulfa.

“I'm no longer in contact with him, Brother.” I said.

I glanced at Mas Faiz. Mas Faiz was just listening. I really don't feel good about Mas Faiz. I gave a pleading gaze to Sister Ulfa so as not to continue her words again. But it looks like Ulfa didn't pick up on that signal.

“Because of the long time connected first, there must still be a little taste right? Although only a little.” said Ulfa.

“Sister, come on, there's my husband. I don't want my husband to misunderstand.” I said.

“Lho, I'm just explaining the truth. You and Revan have been in a relationship, that's a fact right?” ask Ulfa.

I nodded weakly.

“If I may know, what does it mean, Ulfa sister is here?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Oiya, Gus. I almost forgot. Good thing you reminded.” said Kak Ulfa while chuckling.

I thank Gus Faiz in my heart for stopping the conversation around Revan.

“I can be sent from Mama to teach you how to cook, Nin.”, said Ulfa.

“Mama says like that, Brother?” my many. My face is shining now.

My mom is very attentive to me. I was so confused, I couldn't cook. Only slowly can cook instant food only. Although Mas Faiz never protested with the food I served, I believe he was bored.

“Iya, right. For what brother lies.” said Brother Ulfa with a smile.

“I want, Brother.” I said.

Brother Ulfa nodded. I turned to my husband with a smile, Mas Faiz returned my smile. Seeing that smile again my heart was pounding loudly.

“You want me to teach now?” ask Ulfa. Breaking my reverie.

“But we have no ingredients, Kak.” I said.

“You want me to take you to the supermarket, An?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Mau, Mas.” I said.

“I change clothes first.” said Mas Faiz.

Mas Faizpun went upstairs leaving me and Brother Ulfa together.

“You have no groceries?” ask Ulfa.

“Iya, Brother.” I said.

“Then your husband cooked what?” ask Ulfa.

“E.. rice and fried-fry only, Kak.” I said honestly.

“Fried chicken?” my many.

“Nugget, sausage..” I can't continue. I'm brnar-brnar feeling embarrassed.

“Yes, Deck. Your husband is just you cooking it?” tanyakanya.

I'm nodding. “I can only cook it, Brother.” I said.

“Baby children can also if it.” said Kak Ulfa.

I looked down sad.

“What's not sorry your husband chose a wife who can't cook like you?” ask Ulfa.

I can't answer the question, Brother Ulfa.

“I have no regrets. Because I'm looking for a wife instead of a chef.” voices Mas Faiz.

I looked towards Mas Faiz. Hearing him, I was really moved. He approached me and rubbed my hair.

“Come, the supermarket will close.” said Kak Ulfa.

Ulfa walked out of the house. Although it had only arrived home some time ago, it seemed like Brother Ulfa did not feel tired at all. Mas Faiz and I followed him from behind. Faiz prepared the car, and we got into the car. Mas Faiz the driver, beside him was me, and Sister Ulfa in the back.